Chapter 3: The Bitter Battle in the Black Prison

Hearing these words, the expressions of the prisoners in the cell next to them suddenly changed, and one of them even pointed at them and scolded: "You are so inhumane, just beat him to death, and even eat meat!"

In the darkness, no one noticed that the wounds on Mo Yuntian's body were no longer bleeding, and the broken bones in his body were slowly recovering and healing.

Just after all the injuries were recovered, Mo Yuntian's eyelashes suddenly moved, his fingers trembled slightly, and his consciousness gradually woke up.

After Mo Yuntian woke up from his coma, he immediately checked his own situation, and then made up his mind, and said secretly: "I have finally recovered, fortunately, I learned the supreme secret method of the family before, Emperor Wa is immortal, otherwise I will really die at the hands of that big man, since I have recovered, then it will be your turn to die......"

Emperor Wa is immortal, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, he can recover quickly, of course, there is a limit to this.

This Wa Emperor Immortal Body is not something that can be cultivated casually, only those who have the talent of cultivating immortals know its cultivation methods, and it is possible to cultivate successfully.

In other words, Mo Yuntian, who has the immortal body of Emperor Wa, has a certain talent for cultivating immortals.

"What Lao Tzu does, it's not your turn to care!" The bald man smiled, ignored them, strode in front of Mo Yuntian, and reached out to hug him, and opened his mouth suddenly, ready to bite him in the abdomen.

At this moment, Mo Yuntian's eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, his right hand was like a knife, and his right arm was soft like a whip and slammed into it, flicking and twitching, and stabbing at the throat of the bald man.

The bald man was caught off guard, and it was too late to find out that something was wrong. The palm knife slashed at his throat, not only shattering his Adam's apple cartilage, but even cutting off most of his neck.

With one successful blow, in order to prevent the bald man from dying, Mo Yuntian immediately jumped to the side and looked coldly at the bald head spraying blood.

The bald head tried in vain to cover the wound on his neck, but the blood gushed out like a fountain, and his eyes showed a look of pleading, and he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

Mo Yuntian's eyes were extremely indifferent, and a chill arose in his heart, making the bald man feel as if he was falling into an ice cave, and his body and mind were cold.

A large amount of blood loss caused the bald man's vitality to pass quickly, and soon, the light in his eyes was gone, and he lost all his vitality.

"You, you, how is it possible, how is this possible......" The eight-character bearded man screamed, and his heart suddenly jumped in shock, looking lost and depressed.

He obviously saw that Mo Yuntian was beaten and was not human, and he couldn't die anymore, so how could he live again.

"You, you must be a demon, otherwise how can you be fine......" The fear of the unknown made the man keep retreating.

"Demons, compared to you, I can't call a demon at all. Mo Yuntian sneered and slowly approached the eight-character bearded man.

Seeing Mo Yuntian coming, the eight-character bearded man shouted, and immediately begged for mercy: "You...... Don't come here, I beg you, let me go!"

"Let you go? Hmph, impossible!" Mo Yuntian was unmoved, the hatred in his heart was already strong, and the other party was so vicious, he would never let go of the other party.

Hearing Mo Yuntian's words, the eight-character bearded man's expression turned grim, and he begged for mercy and threatened: "As long as you let me go, it's easy to say anything, you kill the enemy demon boss, but you only succeed while he is not paying attention, if I am on full guard, it is impossible for you...... There's no way you're going to kill me!, so we're still ...... Let's make peace, what do you think!"

Seeing that Mo Yuntian was still unmoved, the eight-character bearded man was frightened, but he was also aroused, and shouted: "Since you are so persecuted, then you can't blame me." ”

"Eagle Claw Gong!" The eight-character bearded man shouted, his hands were in the shape of claws, and he grabbed towards Mo Yuntian, who was slowly approaching.

Mo Yuntian's expression moved, his body flickered, and he wanted to avoid these claw shadows, but the dense claw shadows instantly grabbed him, and Dao blood spurted out.

Seeing that he was injured, the man with the beard was reassured, thinking that he was too careful, and at the same time secretly angry that he would be afraid of this stinky boy.

"The kid is so ignorant of current affairs, then go to death!" he sneered, and with a step forward, the Dao Dao claw shadow flashed out again, and grabbed towards Mo Yuntian.

The eight-character bearded man's eagle claw skill is indeed very powerful, not only is it extremely fast, but also the lethality is not weak, and in less than a while, Mo Yuntian was arrested and covered in blood.

"How's it going? After a ** claw shadow, the panting eight-bearded man sneered again and again.

However, when he found out about Mo Yuntian's situation, his face was full of iron, and he saw that although Mo Yuntian was injured so much, his expression was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to be affected in any way.

Mo Yuntian, who was covered in scars, did not dodge his attack, and his body rushed straight towards the eight-character bearded man, punching and smashing on him.

For a while, there were screams in the cell, and the screams that made people's scalps tingle, as if they had suffered some cruel punishment, made people shudder.

From screaming to fighting, to silence.

At this time, the cell where Mo Yuntian was also attracted the attention of the prisoners next to him, but it was extremely dim here, and it was impossible to see the situation inside with the help of those candles.

Therefore, what happened in that cell could only be judged by their voices.

But before, they vaguely heard Hachi say that the boy was alive again, and then there were bursts of screams, but now there was no sound at all.

After discovering this situation, the prisoners in the cell suddenly wondered: "Hey, Evil Demon, why is it suddenly silent?"

"The scream just now, why didn't it look like the voice of the young man, but ...... It's like Hachi's!"

"How is this possible, hey, Hatter, Hachi, what's wrong with you......"

For a moment, the prisoners rioted, shouting the names of the men in the cells, but there was no response.

The eerie silence made these prisoners secretly frightened.

The night was silent......

The next day, the heavy doors of the black prison opened again, and several jailers came in to distribute breakfast, and the prisoner gradually got up and began to eat breakfast.

Several jailers took breakfasts and handed them out to the cells one by one.

"It's time to eat!" one of the guards came to the cell where Mo Yuntian was, and after placing breakfast with an indifferent expression, when he turned around to leave, he inadvertently glanced at the situation inside out of the corner of his eye.

"This ...... How is it possible!" After seeing the situation inside, his expression suddenly stiffened, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

At this time, several other jailers also finished distributing, and shouted at the jailer a few times, and found that he didn't seem to hear, and then several people came to him and laughed and said, "Why are you stunned here, could it be that you drank too much last night?"

"Look ......" the jailer said in a somewhat sluggish tone, still looking inside, not at the rest of the jailers.

"What's the matter, what's beautiful in there, isn't it just the demon enemy?" the other jailers said subconsciously, and then looked into the cell.

When they saw clearly, they found that the demon and the other two prisoners were lying motionless on a pool of blood, and the young man inside, with his eyes closed and his chest slightly heaving, obviously had not woken up yet.

The boy had disheveled hair and bloodstained clothes, and although he looked embarrassed, he was alive and well, but the other three were dead.

One of the jailers widened his eyes and exclaimed, "How is this possible!

The rest of the jailers were also incredulous, clearly not believing that the teenager was able to kill the other three prisoners.

Among these jailers, there were two jailers with the most exaggerated expressions, and they were the two jailers who sent Mo Yuntian in yesterday.

The two jailers thought that if they put the teenager in this cell, the person who died today must be Mo Yuntian, but the result was much more unexpected than the two of them expected.

"Well, no matter how weird this kid is, let's dispose of the corpse first. A jailer, who was obviously a little higher-ranked, said with a slight frown.

"Yes!" several jailers were shocked, and could only dispose of the corpse in disbelief.

Several jailers frowned, and after scolding a few times, they easily disposed of the three corpses with one hand and one foot, obviously not less dealing with this kind of thing.

When the three bodies were carried away, they were seen clearly by the other prisoners, which immediately caused a stir in the black prison, and they all discussed what happened last night.

"Did you hear that just now? That frail boy of thirteen or fourteen years old not only survived in the cell of the demon, but also killed the three demons. ”

"I heard that, my dear, this kid is a monster, how did he do it with such a small body that could kill all three of them?"

"Who knows, maybe he has some secret methods, I heard that in some families, some secret methods can be used to defeat the strong with the weak, and they can often win by surprise. ”

"Maybe, anyway, this kid is also a bad master in this black prison. ”

The demon is also ranked among these prisoners, and few prisoners can fight him, let alone kill him.

Therefore, after this night, all the criminals had a great change in their opinion of this thin young man, and Mo Yuntian unknowingly established his position in the black prison.